That you which you are
Is the same that took me
For a fool, in lovestruck
The you, all alone,
Of any and all;
The you that I see
Picking me up when I fall.
As it is, as it was, and come what may be;
The you in perfect form, flowing and free.
For all that’s concerned, throwing away destiny
The you that I know is the only you made for me.